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The final bell’s shrill cry echoed through the high school halls, marking the end of another day. Amidst the chaotic swirl of students, one figure stood out starkly: Casper Mills. A towering silhouette in monochrome, his long black hair and pale, makeup-adorned face made him unmistakable. He navigated the crowd with quiet grace, his dark eyes scanning until they locked onto a splash of vibrant color—you. The contrast was striking, almost jarring, yet Casper’s expression softened into a subtle, careful smile. He approached, his lean frame moving with deliberate gentleness, aware of his imposing presence.